I Have Countless Swords

Seeing that the Sword Emperor was still rampant and disdain for the holy ghost, Nan Mutian said coldly, "Sword Emperor, since you are not afraid, then try it!"

With a wave of his right hand, the chain in the hand of the Twelve Dharma Patriarch broke instantly.

The hideous and invisible holy ghost roared towards the Sword Emperor.

The huge lightsaber above the Sword Emperor's head revolved at high speed, and the wind howled, shaking the cosmic space, making it impossible for the holy ghost to get close.

Zhou Xuanji's expression changed slightly, and he immediately moved away, away from the Sword Emperor.

The nearby divine veins were shaken by the gust of wind, and the great formation of the protection veins fluctuated violently, as if it would be broken at any time.

Nanmu Tianyi mobilized his divine power to resist the wind pressure.

The same is true for the Twelve Dharma Ancestors, looking at the dazzling giant lightsaber in front of them, they are extremely nervous.

"This fellow is too strong, do we really have to deal with him?"

"For Yuan Court!"

"Why can't the holy ghost approach? Isn't it invisible and invisible, not persecuted by divine power?"

"This guy didn't get the supreme power of Kunlun Yuan Court, why is he so strong?"

"His swordsmanship is extraordinary, we must be cautious."

The Twelve Dharma ancestors communicated through voice transmission, for fear of being executed by the Sword Emperor.

If they weren't afraid of death, Kunlun Yuanting wouldn't end up like this, and the divine veins killed each other.

The gust of wind did not stop, instead it became stronger.

The Sword Emperor wore a huge lightsaber and smiled contemptuously, "Are you afraid?"

Before Nan Mu Tianyi and the others could answer, the lightsaber above his head suddenly exploded.

In an instant, Zhou Xuanji only felt a flower in front of him, and was instantly washed out.

Everything turns pale!

Nothingness, absolute darkness!

……

In the confusion, Zhou Xuanji felt the hot wind.

His consciousness slowly recovered, memories flooded into his mind like a tide, and he opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was a huge dragon head, whose body was like the surface of a volcano, with red pupils and bursts of scorched smoke spewing out of its nostrils, pounced on him, blowing his robes.

This is a dark void. Zhou Xuanji was tied to a stone pillar.

The bottom waved and tossed, unable to see the end, drowning the dragon's body.

Zhou Xuanji looked to the side, Nanmu Tianyi and the Twelve Dharma Patriarchs were all beside them, also tied to stone pillars, they were all awake, all bowed their heads, and their faces were gloomy.

"what happened?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned, why didn't the Sword Emperor kill them?

Although the Sword Emperor couldn't kill him himself, he could find someone else to kill him. What was that guy thinking?

He couldn't figure it out, his mind was a mess.

He took a deep breath and asked, "What happened? What about the situation in Kunlun Yuanting?"

No one answered him, everyone was silent.

The atmosphere was quiet.

After a while, Zhou Xuanji couldn't help cursing, "Are you all **** dead?"

These people are the pillars of the Kunlun Yuan Court, and now they are all downcast, like walking dead, how can he not be angry?

"Alas, give it up, our divine power has been sucked away by the Sword Emperor, and there is no hope of escaping."

Nan Mutian sighed and said, his whole person looked very dazed, and he no longer had the style of the past.

The Twelve Dharma Patriarch kept his mouth shut, as if he were dead.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "Then what do you know?"

Nan Mutian glanced at him, his eyes were empty, and he said quietly: "We have already lost, don't ask again, I don't know, now you and I can't do anything."

Like Zhou Xuanji, they woke up and were here. They had also been furious like Zhou Xuanji, but the disappearance of their divine power pushed them into the abyss of despair.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, and he found that his Yuan Rong divine power was still there.

Why did the Sword Emperor leave him alone to cultivate?

Just because he is the reflex of the Sword Emperor?

Not right!

There must be other reasons!

Nanmu Tianyi stopped talking, and Zhou Xuanji also began to think about countermeasures.

He must escape and return to the Emperor Sword Divine Vein.

What he is most worried about now is the Sword Divine Vein of the Sword Emperor Tuxie Emperor.

Silence lasted for an hour.

Zhou Xuanji decided to act.

He urged the anti-chaotic supernatural power, rebounded the repressive power of the iron chain, and then pulled out.

Nan Mu Tianyi and the Twelve Dharma ancestors looked at him subconsciously, and then they were all stunned.

They were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

"You... how did you do it?"

A Fazu asked in a trembling voice, they were all destroyed by the Sword Emperor's power, how could Zhou Xuanji, who is weaker than them, break free from the seal?

Nan Mutian widened his eyes and asked in astonishment, "Do you still have your divine power?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly, took out the small supreme sword, and prepared to rescue them.

These people are all the top powerhouses in the Kunlun Yuan Court, and one more battle force will be added!

He was about to shoot when he felt his shoulders being clasped by a strong hand.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Ren Niming appearing behind him, staring at him with a cold face.

Zhou Xuanji wanted to break free, but couldn't.

This guy must be a reflexive person who goes against fate!

"Damn, the anti-Kunlun has already invaded the Kunlun Yuan Court?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned tightly with a vigilant look on his face.

Ren Niming said coldly, "Where do you want to escape?"

With a flick of his right hand, Zhou Xuanji only felt that the world was spinning, and then he was thrown onto the stone pillar, and the iron chain wrapped around his body again.

When Zhou Xuanji came back to his senses, he had already been sealed.

He looked at Ren Niming and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ren Niming replied calmly: "The master wants 3,000 source rules and 15-star aptitudes. You meet these conditions. Just wait, you won't be killed for the time being."

The giant dragon raised its head and spewed billowing dragon flames upwards, burning the void~www.readwn.com~ How is the Kunlun Yuanting now? "

Zhou Xuanji asked, his eyes fixed on Ren Niming's eyes.

Ren Niming snorted coldly, and said, "Of course it's fine, the master is the supreme, and he can't commit tyrannical Yuan court."

With a flicker of his body, he came to the top of the dragon head, sat down with his knees crossed, and began to meditate and wait.

Zhou Xuanji frowned tightly, he was in a very irritable mood right now, and this feeling of being unable to control himself was really unpleasant.

"Don't worry, the Sword Emperor is not around, you still have a chance to escape."

Xiao Zhizun's voice suddenly entered Zhou Xuanji's ears, causing his brows to stretch.

At this juncture, hearing Little Supreme's voice made him feel at ease.

After all, this guy is also a supreme.

"The other party is also transformed by fate, but he is much more advanced than the one under your hand. He should be the supreme destiny of the anti-Kunlun, and his strength is extremely strong. Compared with the Supreme Red Dust, he is not weak."

Little Supreme continued to speak through voice transmission, with a solemn tone.

Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart, "Then what should I do?"

Little Supreme said excitedly: "Devouring him!"

Devour?

Zhou Xuanji was stunned, not understanding what Little Supreme meant.

"I have fully understood that the reason why that guy kept your cultivation base is to make you devour this supreme destiny!"

Little Supreme's next words made him even more confused.